the sky is burning
across the mirrors
darkness is calling through the trees
reflected in the depths
sorrow ripples the shadows
a slow glide across worlds
I float over nothing
and soar through memories
Flying below the sky
I see the day end around me
waves lapping endlessly
against my wings
YOU ARE READING
Gallimaufry
RandomRandom writings. Poems, short stories from story prompts, artistic deconstruction of thoughts from the day. Not all content is mature. But some of the writing prompts to contain violence.
